[Verse 1: Female] There's a mess in my room Best me, grabbing you Flix, shampoo Yeah yeah yeah yeah Different level with you I'm the sweetest girl for you I'm dressed in Prada too And touching on you [Chorus: Female] I'm so in love with you I can't control it babe I miss your warranty I'm so in love with you I can't control it babe I miss your warranty (I can't control it babe I miss your warranty) [Verse 2: Male Rap] You leave your cufflinks beside the cracked porcelain, Gold on the surface, but the promise wears thin. Your hand on the latch, my name on your tongue, We speak like we're certain; we're scared to be wrong. A room full of mirrors makes a palace of doubt, Every angle says stay, every exit says out. You buy me the skyline, then question my view— What does a deed mean when trust isn’t due? I learned that a kiss can be both key and lock, A soft little yes with a clock in the box. You ask for forever; I measure the seams, Because want is a river that edits its dreams. [Chorus: Female] I'm so in love with you I can't control it babe I miss your warranty I'm so in love with you I can't control it babe I miss your warranty (I can't control it babe I miss your warranty) [Verse 3: Male Rap] You say, “Come closer,” then guard every inch, A velvet-rope heart with a gold-plated hinge. I read your small silences, commas in speech, The truth isn’t distant—it’s just out of reach. Luxury’s useful: it softens the chair, Not the thought that the person you need may not care. A suite with a view can’t insure what we feel; No signature makes the uncertain thing real. I want you unguarded, not polished for show, The bruise under brilliance, the doubt under “go.” But I keep my own weather behind a composed face, Then wonder why closeness keeps asking for space. So take off the armor, or don’t—just be clear; I’d rather hear “maybe” than purchase a year. No warranty covers the heart when it breaks; We choose one another, then live with the stakes. [Bridge: Near Silent] No promise can hold us No price can prove You reach through the quiet I make room [Final Chorus: Female] I'm so in love with you I can't control it babe I miss your warranty I'm so in love with you I can't control it babe I miss your warranty (I can't control it babe I miss your warranty) [Outro: Male, restrained] No guarantee—still, I’m here. Not certain. Just sincere.
